Page 106 of Bound by Love
“Very much.”
Sir played with her hair as he explained, “Durov and I decided to take full advantage of the flight with so little time at the Isle.”
“Couldn’t we stay longer?”
“I’m afraid not.”
She heard the pitch of the engine change, and Rytsar announced lustfully, “We’re here.”
After the plane landed in the water, the three undressed, leaving their clothes on board. Rytsar strapped a waterproof bag onto his back while Sir helped Brie into the water. Both men assisted her in getting to the shore, knowing she was still weak from their hours of play.
Once they were safely on the white beach, Sir picked Brie up and slung her over his shoulder as he started walking down the path through the vegetation.
Brie giggled. “I’m sure I can walk, I’ll just be a little slower than normal.”
“No time to waste,” Rytsar answered her, grinning at Brie hungrily.
The miniature house with the front made entirely of glass was a welcomed sight as they walked into the clearing. There were so many good memories contained in that place during the honeymoon, and Brie sighed contentedly as Sir carried her over the threshold, laying her down on the large bed.
Rytsar looked around the tiny home, opening the cupboards and drawers, exploring every inch of the place.
“I had the place stocked in advance of our stay,” Sir informed him.
“This place is everything I envisioned, brother,” Rytsar stated in satisfaction.
Rytsar pointed to the stunning tub of frosted blue glass, nestled in the unique metal frame resembling bare tree branches with a skyline of pine trees in the background. “What do you think of the tub?”
“It is beautiful, Rytsar.”
He stared proudly at the oversized tub. “A good heirloom for your family.”
Brie giggled. “What, the Isle or the tub?”
He smirked at her. “Both.”
When he was done filling it with water, he held out his hand to her. “Come, my nakedradost moya.” She stepped into the delightfully warm water and waited as both men joined her, one on either end. It was a tight squeeze, which made it that much more enjoyable for Brie as she lathered up Rytsar first.
Running her hands over his muscular chest, with the dragon tattoo peeking over his shoulder, was sensual and intimate. “You look good all covered in soap.”
“I’d look even better covered in you.”
She giggled as she rinsed him off, giving him a bunch of wet kisses when she was done.
Brie then turned herself around to lavish attention on Sir, but the movement created a ripple of water that cascaded over the edge of the tub and onto the floor.
“I might have to spank you for that,” Sir teased.
“Please do, Master.”
Brie lathered Sir’s body slowly, enjoying the rough texture of his body hair. As she ran her hands over the defined muscles of his pecs, she smiled to herself. She took great pleasure rinsing off the lather to expose his body to her again.
“I think it’s time to turn the tables,” Sir told Rytsar.
“Agreed, comrade.”
Brie purred in pure pleasure as she felt the hands of both men rubbing her entire body. They tickled her toes with their thorough cleaning and made her pussy wet with their extra attention on her breasts.
Brie was surprised when Rytsar left the tub. She watched as he wrapped a towel around his waist and went to the cupboards to get the pitcher. He walked back and handed it to Sir.
